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THE EARLS DAUGHTER. 



A DEAMA 



IN FIVE ACTS. 



— O — 0—0— 



Be-arranged and dramatized from Mrs. Elizabeth Vanloon'e celebrat- 
ed novel, "A Heart Twice Won," 



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-BY- 



MRS. OCTAVIA RICHEY, 



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THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 
CAST OF CHARACTERS. — ^ 

Gordon Ralston, Eirl of Dalkurst Castle. 

Frank Brent. j ^^,j ^j-^^ ^arl. 

Lord Lyric Ralston, J 
Eugene Balaton, ) 

Mr. Rrent, \ 1 '^ { ^ S~ 

Mr. Hope, j ( </ V. *» *' 

Prof. Von Herehein, _ TP»— -»rt 

Mr. Wathon, -2-^ IT ^ '^ 1 • 

Dr. Goodman, \ ' ' * 

Pr . UUathom, 

Martin, Footman. 

Sam Wimberlie, Colored. 

Little Lester, 

Kate Ralston, \ 

]Mis8 St. James, V «. Daughter of Earl, 

Lady Katherine, J 

Countess of Dalhurst, 

Julia Brent, 

Fannie "Von Herehein, 

Mrs. Wathon, ) 

Miss Joe Carlock, j " 

Florence Howard, 

Little Beatrice Von Herehein, 

Rachel Randolph, ». Colored. 

I^urse Qirl, Servants, &6. 



— SYNOPSIS OF INCIDENTS. — 



Act 1st. — Drawing room at WiWher^ie house — It must be a Dream- 
Julia's vow — Rachel's pity — Sam's 'fliction — Mated to one I do not loye— 
Gordon has the small-pox — Julia's desertion — Rachel's indignation- 
Frank's advice — A lapse of six weeks. 

Act 2nd. — Drawing room at \yimberlie hou^pe — Learning to love my 
wife — The song — A jealous pang — dat jest what I tole you — Aunt Joe's 
Btorj' — The summons to Frank's bedside — Julia in a rage — The bunch of 
violets — The reconciliation — Aunt Joe can leave in peace — Jes' like dis — 
The return of Julia — A new enemy — He is not your brother — You shall b& 
Countess of Dalhurst — A lapse of three months. 

Act 3d. — Mountain home — Gordon displeased — Are you ill — Julia's tan. 
trums — Dat mule — One month of hapjtiness — The diary — Look to your 
wife — Kate and her father — Madam, who was that man — I decline to 
answer — The divorce — Hoped to nuss his great-great-gran d-childrens— 
And may the waters of the James river close over her head — A lapse of six 
years. 

Act 4th. — Dra-wjing room at Castle — These are worth all the world — Mis? 
St. James, Mr. aSR Mrs. Ralston — The bitterness of death — Florence and 
Mrs. Wathon — Frank's return — Where is my daughter — For whom do you 
take me — The song — Do your worst — Julia's confession and her death — A 
lapse of a month. 

Act 5th. — Hotel parlor in London — Let me congratulute you — A lapse of 
three nionihs — Look your sweetest-— The proposal — He loves me at last — 
Scene iu Virginia — Sam and Rachel — Darkie's song — Scene, Drawing room 
at W-mberlie— The Earl's daughter has arrived — Oh, Kate I My wif«t 
M —The marriage. 



ri^1P9c-oJ7i 



The Earl's Daughter. 



ACT I. 

StENE T. — Drawing room at Wimberiie House-. Kate seated at table c. «w 

curtain rises. 

Kate. It must be a dream, Ab, no; there gleams the ring, a wedding 
sing, taken 

Enter Julia Brent, hastely, b., runs to Kate and throws arms around her, ap- 
pears glad to see her, 

Julia. Oh my dear Kate; but excuse me, my dear Mrs. Ralston ; what 
a happy creature you must be 1 Does Gordon love you, my dear? But 
what a question for me to ask you, ot course he does. 

Kate. {cokV'i releases herself) Really, Miss Brent, you will have to ask 
Mr. fialston that (question yourself, for I have not done so. 

Julia. But I ilare say he has told you so many times. 

Ka/e. Indeed he has not. I hope you rested well last night? 

Julia. As well as could be expected. Is my cousin well this morning? 
He was so devoted to his mother I Say, is he quite well ? 

Kate. I presume he is, 1 have not seen him since your arrival.. But 
Sam informed me as i came through the hall that his master had been 
down to breakfast, and then repaired to the library. 

Enter Sam, c, bows to Julia. 

Sam. Would Miss Brent jine Massa Gordon in de drawiu' room at 10 
o'clock ? 

Julia. Tell Mr.^Ralston I will be punctual, {exit Sam, bowing) And 
now I must make myself presentable, for I have not seen my cousin for 
more than a year. (Kate turns with a smile of contempt, exit B.) 

Julia, {in' a rage looks after her) Aunt Julia, this is your last work; to 
bind G' rdon Ralston, with his beauty and intellect, his prospect of an 
Earldom, to that plain little nobody of a Kate Blackburn. It is she you 
have chosen to reign over Wimberiie, ami a few years hence to queen it 
over Dalhursi Caslle and Courtney Hall, and the many other estates of 
which he may be master. And to be decked in all the rare old family 
jewels, she who knows nothing of family or the usages of society, while I 
am left to earn my bread I But it shall not be, I will undo all you have 
accomplished, I swear I will become mistress of Dalhurst Castle, and wear. 
the Dalhurst diamonds. ^ {exit, B.) 

Enter Rachel, t. Arranges room. 

Rachel. Now I 'clare. I do pity Miss Kate now Miss July come, if dar 
ain't no trouble she'll be sure to make it wid dem slick ways ob hern. 

Enter Sam, h. ^ 

Ruch. I neber could abide a Wimberiie, no how. 

Sam. Shoo 1 now honey, de Wiraberlie'a am de first family in Virginia.- 
It's de Randolphs dat no 'count. 

Rack. Wasn't Miss July dat died a Randolph ? And when a Randolph 
'dorses a ting it dar. {holds head high) An' I'se a Randolph. {exit, l.) 

Scim. {slowly following) How I has to be 'flicted. 



4 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

Enter Gordon and Julia from o. 

Gordon. Yea, my dear Julia, I am glad to see you — you, who can sym- 
pathize with me in this, my deepest, affliction. For hours I have waited 
lor your coming, hoping to receive from you one word or sympathy. 

(seal! themselves, Julia on hassock at Gordon^s feet) 

Julia. Cousin Gordon, I cannot teli how sorry I am for you. But has 
your wife no kind words of sympathy for you? Your dear mother ha» 
done no much for her. 

Gor. I have never sought her sympathy, because she seems so very 
shy. 

JuTta. Cousin Gordon, I think this is a strange marriage. I did no» 
know you ever thought of Kate as a wife ; and I am quite sure she au . 
Frank were vei^ much attached to each other. By the way, has anything 
more been brought to ligfot in regard to her family, or who she really is? 
I think Miss Joe told Aunt Julia that she and her brother gave Kate the 
name which she now bears, or rather the one she did bear. 

Gor. I have heard nothing that would throw any light on the subject. 
My mother wished to see her my wife. She said she had a revelation to 
make, but she died immediately after the ceremony, and I have no clue 
by which to search. I think what my mother had to reveal must have 
c6ncerned Mrs. Ralston. But what difference can it make now? She may 
be the child of a washer- woman, or she may be the daughter of an earl, 
it is all the same to me. What is done cannot be undone, but I have been 
blind and hasty. 

Julia, {arises) I am so sorry for you, dear Gordon, but let us hope for 
the best. Bye, bye. 

Gordon leads her off, r., then returns, pacing the floor very much agitated^ 
Music tremulous. 
Gor. Oh, mother! mother! Why have you left me in this double 
misery? Mated to one I do not love ! Oh, mother I look down and pity 
your most unhappy son. Oh, how my head aches! Oh I oh, it seems as it 
my head would burst, {clasps head — staggers) Mother — Mother — Kate — 
Oh I (groans, staggers to sofa and falls) 

Enter Sam, r., runs to his master, frightened, shakes him. 

Sam. Massa Gordon, Massa Gordon, (shakes him) Oh 1 Lordy; he am 
dead, certain sure ! (starts out on run, returns with Miss Joe Carlock) 

Miss Joe. (examines him) No, he is not, but he must have medical at- 
tendance at once. Call Torn and tell him to ride, as if for his life, for Dr. 
Goodman. And Sam, get assistance and take your master to his room. 
{exit Sam, o., returns with assistance, wheels sofa, with Gordon on, offvi.) 

Enter Kate, h. 

Kale. Aunt Joe, what has happened ? Who is sick that you summon 
Dr. Goodman ? 

Miss Joe. JJh not be alarmed, my little sea-bird. But Mr. Ralston is 
quite sick ; he has a very high fever, but I think it was produced by over 
excitement. 

Kate. Oh, Aunt Joe, do you think he will die? Oh, tell mel I can 
read alarm in your face. Do not hide it from me. 

Miss Joe. No, no, dear ! I am not trying to deceive you. I think 
when the doctor comes and gives him something to make him sleep and 
rest he will be well again. 

Kate. Oh, that it may be so ! 

Enter Dr. Goodman from R. 

Dr G. Miss Joe, I do not wish to alarm you, but I think Mr. Ralston 
has the small-pox. Rid the house of visitors at once, and as quietly as 
possible. {exit, Dr. G., o.) 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 5 

.Kate with a cry turns to Aunt Joe, who putit arms around her, leais her off, 

■'■■■■ . R. 2 R. 

Enter, Rachel and Sam, r. 1 k. 

Rach. {indignantly) If dat Miss July ain't gvvine away, jes' when 
Massa Gordon am so sick. Jes' like de Wimberlie's set, to sneak out ob all 
de trouble, and leab Miss Kate to do all de nussing. 

Sam. ^har am Miss July gvvine? 

Rach. I don't know. But when she heard dat Massa Gordon had de 
small-pox she jes' screeched un' said : "I'se 'fraid 1 I'se 'fraid. " I said 
'fraid o' what. She said dat "I'se get de small-pox, I must go away.'" 
And she's gwine ; and I hope she'll neber come back again. Oh 1 I'se 
seen her makin' lub to Massa Gordon. (Rachel looks off, c.) Here slie 
conies. I hope Massa Frank won't be sich a iool as to run ofl" too. 

ipoei off hxirTidly, «.) 

Sam. Dat Randolph nigger hns more locomotion in her tongue dan any- 
thing I eber heard ob. Sure to be de death ob dis chile. 

Rach. (outside) Hi dar, you Sam, you lazy nigger, why don't you go 
'tend Massa Gordon ? ' 

Sum, (going) Yes, I'se coming. If I'se don't get out ob dia I'll cotch it. 

(exit, R.) 

Enter Julia and Frank, c. — dressed for a journey. 

Jutia. (angrily) Frank Brent you are a simpleton, and can do as you 
like, but you have got to take me to the river. 

Frank. Very \ve;l, sister of a simpleton, if you are so cowardly as to de- 
sert Gordon now, I will do as you wish. I will see you safely on the boat 
and then return here where duty and decency demand me. 

Julia, (angrily) I am sure there are enough here to take care of Gor- 
don without iiij' running the risk. Where is that creature over whom 
Aunt Julia made a fool of herself in forcing him to marry. They say she 
is a good nurse in sickness, let her M'ait on him. 

Frank, (sternely) Hold t never use that expression in regard to Mrs. 
Ralston before me again. Creature ! Indeed I She is as far above you as a 
dove is above a serpent ; and you shall speak of her with respect, or never 
mention her name to me again! (Julia turns to hirn defiantly) A man 
that would dare call Kate Ralston a creature, in those sneering tones, 
should answer to me with his life. You are like some others I know of, 
not capable of appreciateing her as the angel she is. But with the shadow 
of death ^11 lingering in the house, let us not quarrel, but when you 
get on board the boat lie some assafeotida around your neck, and put som» 
in your stockings, aad do not breath until you are tea miles away. 

(quick music) 

BNO OF FIRST ACT. 



ACT II. 

SCENE I. — Drawing room at Wimberlte, the same as in Act 1st. Gordon 
sitting in easy chair, looking out of window. 

Enter Julia from c, unobserved by Gordon watches him. 

Go", Oh, how gracefully she walks, she is as my dear mother said, bo 
gentle, so sweet, one cannot help but love her. 

Julia, (aside) "What means that expression, can it be he has learned to 
love her, while she has attended him so devotedly, (alovd, coming forward) 
My dear Gordon, of what are you thinking ? 

Gor. I am so glad you have come in to see me, Julia, for I have been 
thinking long and deeply. 

Julia, {seating herself at Gordon'' s feet) I ara most glad if my visit gives 
you pleasure. Ana now tell mc of what you hare- fae«i thinking, to give 



* THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

3'oii sacb a sober, solemn look, one would think you did not have a friend 

on earth. 

Gor. But I do not feel that way, Julia, I feel as if I were gaining friends 
instead of losing them. 

Julia, (niarts) Why, what new acquaintances, that you admire so much , 
have you been making since you have been confined at Wimberlie house. 

Gor. No new acquaintances, but I have become better acquainted with 
an old one, Mrs. Gordon Ralston. 

Julia. (Harts) And so you have concluded to except her, and present 
her to the world as your wife ? 

Gor. She is my wife, Julia, and "Those whom God has joined together 
let no man put asunder." There was a time when I thought of freeing 
myself by law, and of giving up home and country, leaving her and be- 
coming a wanderer in strange lands. But as I sat at the window, watch- 
ing her, a new feeling came over me. I really think I am in love with 
tbip litl.'e plain faced girl. 

JiiJio. {aside, agUated, starts to her feet and walks across stage) Oh I how 
I hale this girl that has crossed my path, (aloud, returns to Gordon, lays 
hand on his shoulder) Oh ! Gordon, I am so glad, eo happy to hear you talk 
thus — -50 glad that you have learned to love this little gipsey foundling of 
the sea. Of course it makes no difference now, but it would not be pleas- 
ant to have some Italian organ grinder, or some street singer, claim Mrs. 
Ralston for their daughter some day, would it? 

(Julia goe<t to window, looks out, Gordon arises and walks to iahh) 

Gor. No, it would not. (haughtily) But I know Kale, my wife, must be 
of gentle blood, her every action bespeaks the lady. She is very young 
and timid, but I think in time she will become a lovely woman. 

Julia. I hope so for your sake, Cousin Gordon. But where have they 

gone, did you see — 

(Kate sing without — song and chorus, air, " Sister Sing me to Sleep.") 

Gor. (enchanted) Hark ! 

SONG AND CHORUS. 

Bring to me visions of beauty, 
-^ Cheer thou the gloom in my heart, 

"Whisper thou loved words so sweetly, 

That sorrow shall from me depart. 
I'm lonely, so lonely and dreary, 

My tear drops I scarcely can hide, 9 

And the days seem so dark and dreary. 

When thou art gone from my side. 

Happy those days when we wandered. 

Joyous as birds at their play, 
Gladly thy dear voice resounded, 

As wild flowers were plucked by the way. 
Oh ! time, ruthless time, thou art fleeting, 

But hope says one day wo shall fly, 
To Heaven ! and then, after the greeting, 

Forever we shall stand side by side. 

Gor. What heavenly music is that? Who is that singing? 

Julia. It must be ynur wife, she has ralber a good voice, she sings that 
ftong well ; it is Frank's favorite. Haven't you ever heard her sing? 

Gor. No, this is the first time. 

.Tiilia. (aside, as -the leaves the room) There, that shot took, and it shall 
not bo the last one. (exit, c.^ 

Gor. Can it bo possible that Kate loves Frank; I cannot believe it. 
My mother couhi not have made such a mistake in saying she loved me. 
No, no : it cannot be. {exit, a.) 



TUB EARL'S DAUGHTER. 7 

Enter Rachel aiiu Sam from opposite directions. 

Rack, {dusting stage) Dar, Snm, wlifit I tole you, dal as soon as Misa 
July heard Massa Gordon didn't hab de amall-pox she'd come bank. I 
heard her make her souses to hira. Jes' let me tole you something, dat 
Miss July is in lub vvid Massa Gordon. Oh, she'll make trouble yet, see if 
she don't. 

Sam. Now look here, ole woman, how'd you know so much about lub. 
Was you ever in lub ? 

Rich. Oh, get out. (strikes at him with brush) You'se too smart. De 
impudence ob de Winiberlie nigger. (exif, r.) 

... Sam. (dodges) Ha! hal ha — a — a— al (exit, R.) 

Enter Frank and Kate from c, arm in arm. 

Frank, (as they get inside) Yes, I shall still call you Kate. I want you 
to promise me one thing, if ever yoxi need a friend call on me, just as if I 
were your brother, and I will defend you with my life. Gordon Ralston is 
a noble man, but you will not be happy with him, you are not suited for 
each other. You may think my words strange, Kate, but I am afraid 
Julia will work you harm. She is my sister, but I distrust her, and have 
little of the affection ot a brother for her. 

Kate. Dear Frank, how I thank you. If ever 1 need a friend I will call 
on you. 

Frank. And now, dear Kate, good bye, as I return to Richmond on the 
next b )at I will not see you again. Good bye, do not f(jrget your promise. 

(shake hands, exit a.) 

Kate, (slow nnistc — seats herself at table, sinhs) Three mouths a bride, 
and no kind endearing words from my proud husband. Was there ever a 
bride so miserable. This is my only comfort, this holy book, (reads) 
"Let not your heart be troubVed." (boios head on hayids and weeps) Oh! 
Saviour I how can I help it, when I love him so much. (sobs aloud) 

Enter Miss Joe, puts hsr arms around Kate. 

Miss Joe. Why is my little sea-bird so sad, when I have so much to tel* 
her that will surprise her? 

Kate. Oh, Aunty, I will try not to let my feelings overcome me again, 
but I could not help it. And novv what is it you have to tell me, some- 
thing pleasant I kno\y, from the expression of your face. 

Miss Joe. (seats herself at Katfi' s knees) Yes, pleasant. Before you ever 
came to me I was a gay hearted maiden, with every luxury to make me 
happy, and I had a lover, Hally W«thon, a brave sailor boy, and as he 
kissed me good bye, he said : "Josie, this will be my last voyage, and 
when I return we will be married and settle down on shore." So off he 
wont, and, dear child, you have no idea how lonely I felt without him. It 
was May when he sailed, and I expected him to return in September, the 
last of September Hally's ship came, but he did not come. I expected a 
letter from day to day, but none ever came, and so the years rolled on, until 
now it is twenty years since we parted. I had given up all hopes of ever 
hearing from him— when to-day Mr. Bristo called on bis return from Nor- 
wolk, and brought me a letter from Hally. 

Kate. Oh ! Aunt Joe, I am so glad. 

Miss Joe. Yes, after twenty years wandering in the old world he has 
accumulated an immense fortune, and has written asking me to share with 
him that fortune. Birdie, I %vant your advice, \l'hat shall I say? Only 
think of it, I am forty-three years old and Hally fifty. 

Kate. What shall you say, Aunt Joe ? Let your heart dictate, if you 
love him as you say you do then say yes. Nothing can make me happier 
than to see you happy for life. 

M\ss Joe. But what will become of you when I am gone. 

Kate. Do not leave me. Aunt Joe, but let me go with, you; I could not 
live if your dear kind face were turned from me. I will have no friends 



8 THE EARL'S DAUGSTER. 

when you are gone. I want to go away from here^ and forget, if possible, 
these last mouths of my life. 

Miss Joe. My darling, you cannot leave Wimberlie house without your 
husband's consent, and when the morrow comes I will speak to him, I am 
older — 

Kate, (falling on her knees at Joe's feet, weeps) No I no I Aunt Joe, do 
not broach this subject to Mr. Ralston, I would die if you should, he is not 
to blame, he did not love me when he married me. But, oh I I love him 
BO )nuch ; but you must not plead to him, it would bring me down so low 
in my own estimation. Let me leave Wimberlie and go with you, and 
leave him in peace. I cannot remain near him and live in this cold at- 
mosphere of utter indifference. Mr. Ralston is proud, and so am I, and if 
I do not go with you 1 shall leave Wimberlie at all events. 

Hiss Joe. But where would you go, my darling ? and what would you 
do? 

Kate. I do not know just yet. I have only to write to Prof. Von Her- 
chein, and he will gladly receive me and train me for the stage. God has 
endowed me with one gift — a voice. But, Aunt Joe, I wish you would 
grant me one thing, give me the chain and locket that was on my neck 
when your brother found me washed upon the sands, I am now old enough 
to take care of it. 

Miss Joe. You shall have it ; I am glad you asked me for it, I never 
had the heart to go to that trunk, it belonged to Royal, my dear brother 
that was lost at sea while trying to save the life of another. 

Goes out, returns with charm and heart shaped locket, gives it to Kate, wh9 
opens the locket, examining it, 

Kate. Aunt Joe this looks like the hair o* two children, perhaps I had 
a brother, or have one now living. Oh, how terrible it is to be placed as I 
«ni ! Perhaps i have fond parents, brothers and sisters, who think of me 
as one dead, and I have no clue by which to let them know I still live. 

{weeps) 

3//.S-.S Joe. [taking Kate in her arms) There, my darling, do not weep, 
you know that I have always taught you there was a kind providence rul- 
ing over us, and working everything for our good, although we may not 
think so at times. I would like so much to see you happy in your hus- 
bands love, and re-united with your family. That is why I have always 
guarded that chain and locket with such jealous care. And now that I 
have told you the glad news, my darling, come and see Mr. Bristo, who is 
waiting in the library. {thei/ exit, R. 2 E.) 

Enter Gordon and Julia, Gordon holding letter in hand, which he hals been 
reading, Julia with wraps. 

Julia. There has been some mistake, I never received the letter. Poor 
Frank, 1 am so sorry. Poor dear brother I Of course I will go to him at 
f>nce — what could have become of the letter Mr. Leiand sent to me four 
days ago. 

Gor. Do not let it worry you, Julia, it has been miscarried in all proba- 
bility, and will turn up soon. But you have barely time to reach the boat, 
I will go at once and order the carriage. I am sorry I cannot accompany 
you, but in my present^tate of health I do not think it prudent to under- 
liike the trip. But you must Avrite and let me know how Frank is getting 
alfiiii,'- (exit, c.) 

Julia, (ill a rage) This is a nice thing of you. Master Frank Brent, to 
<*pn<i for me at this crisis. I may be detained there for weeks, and only 
think whut that young beggar may ac-omplish in that time 1 And that old 
rna.d, Mi»s Joe Carlock, has gone to Norfolk, and they will be left alone. 
1 1' death would only sweep this girl from my path, (takes letter from pock- 
et, burn/i it) Gordon shall never know 1 received that letter. 



'^.HE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 9 

' Enter Sam, r, — Julia puts on wraps, 

Samt De carriage am at de door. (txit, Julia, c.) 

Snter Eachelf R. 2 e., goes hastily across stage, c, looking after her. 

JRach. I'se mos' mighty glad she's gone wid her lies. 

Sam. [mimicing her) So is I. ^ {exit, h. 2 E.) 

Enter Kate from c, with bunch of violets — prepared for a walk. 

Kate, (slow music) I will now go and take my last look at the beautiful 
river, the bright rippling waves, how they seem to answer me in soft low 
tones, that are so soothing to my sad heart. These beautiful violets, how 
lovely they are. [kisses them) They must belong to Mr. Ralston — (enter 
Gordon from c, loatching her) — and how they express my sentiments to- 
wards him. (kisses them) Lovel Oh, how I love him. 

Gor. How dare you take such privileges with my property. (Ka(4 
starts) Say, little one, where did you get those violets ? Are they no* 
beautiful ? 

Kate. I found ihem at your door, sir. They are very beautiful. 

(turns to go, Gordon detains her) 

Gor. My noble, long suffering, much enduring little wife, you love ma 
just a little, don't you ? (raises her face with his hand) Kate, my wife, 
havp! you no answer for me ? 

Kate, (releasing herself) What answer shall I give you, Mr. Ralston. 
You ask me if I love you ; did I not vow before man and God to love, honor, 
and obey you? But why do you come to me now with these endearing 
words, when I have almost schooled my heart to give you up, and dear 
old Wimberlie forever. Oh ! Leave me now while I have the strength to 
bid you go. ( Gordon starts towards her as if to embrace her) No I do not 
let any feelings of pity bring you to me, for be assured, I can do without 
your pity. But I am glad of this opportunity of making a proposition to 
you. 

Gor. What proposition did you wish to make me, darling 7 

Kate. That you let me go quietly from Wimberlie house on next Thurs- 
day with Aunt Joe ! ^ 

Gor. And do you really wish to go from me, little one ? Oh ! Kate, my 
wife, do you wish to leave me ? 

Kate. Yes, Mr. Ralston, I do. 

Gor. But what if I object to your leaving me ? 

Kate. Then I shall go any way. 

Gor. (taking her hand) Look into my face, little one, while I tell you 
Bomething, then if it is still your wish to leave me you may do so. Whea 
my motht;r first proposed marrying you I did not love you, I could not act 
a lie. But now, !uy wife, I feel that I could not live without you. It is 
not pity, darling Kate, but pure unselfish love — the first love of my heart. 

Kate. But'are you willing to overlook my lonely, nameless condition, 
and there may be persons claim me for their kins- woman that may be ob- 
jectionable to you. 

Gor. Let come what may, I care not what the world may say, (holds 
out arms) Come my dear wife, come to my heart ! 

Kate, (going to him) Then I will remain at Wimberlie, and with you, 

and earnestly hope and trust you will never repent taking me to your heart 

and love, (showing locket) This is the only clew 1 have of ever finding 

out who I am. (kisses her) 

Enter, Sam u unobserved. 

Sam. (starts back) Oh, rn, ur I I'se in de wrong place. (exitu) 

Gor. (aside) Where have I seen or heard of this before I (aloud) 

There my darling wife, with this chain I bind you to my heart, (clasps 

chain about her neck) But let us go and tell aunt Joe she will' have to hav« 

Wimberlie with her little seabird. (exeiflxt l. 2 d. his arm around her) 



10 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

Enter, Sam l., followed hi/ Rachel. 

Sam. Bar now, dat is jis what I thought. 

Bach. An jis what I tole'^ou 1 I know'd if dat Miss July gone^Massa 
Go don fall in lub wiJ Miss Kate. Dat de time dem Wioiberlies did'nt hab 
ebe y ting dar own way. 

Sam. Now Rachel, honey, don't gib de Wimberlies away. 

Rack. Can't do dat, no how. But 1 seen Miss July making eyes at.Mas- 
Ba Gordon, an' dey ain't for netting I say. 

Sam. "Well, if you had seen den\ dis tinie, when I come in, you'd a said 
Miss July failed to make trouble dis time, su'ah, Massa Gordon was holdin' 
Miss Kate jis like dis. {throws arms around and kisies her loudly) 

Rack, (pushing him away angrily) Dem Wimberlie niggers neber-hai 
no sense. 

Sam. Ha, ha, ho-o-o-o-o I Dat de time I cotched her. 
^ Rach. {starts out c, stops on seeing Julia) Dar now, if dat blamed July 
aint comin' bwok. I'se mighty glad dat Massa Gordon and Miss Kate ara 
^ wine away— and dar's dat poor sick Massa Frank sick — Sam, go an I 
help him into de house. {exit histi y) 

Enter, Julia c, folloioed by Frank assisted by Sam, Julia wheels easy chair 

forward. 

Julia. Take this chair, brother, I know yon must be tired. There does 
not seem to be any one at home but the servants. 

Enter, Rachel, takes wraps etc., exit c. 

Sam. Miss July, Massa Gordon said as how you must scuse him 'cause 
him and Miss Kate have gone. Dey went away dis noon, but he l«ft dis 
letter for you. {gives her letter, she reads, /ai7its and falls on sofa) 

Sam. (frightened) Oh, Lordy, what am de matter wid Miss July ? 

Frank. Call Rachel. {leans back exhausted) 

Sam. {aside) De way de white folks have ob keelin' ober ebery time any 
ting happens, {runs out c, calling behind scene) Rachel, Rachel, Miss Ju- 
ly am dead, certain su'ah. 

Enter Rachel hastily o. 

Rach. What has happened, Massa Frank? 

Frank. Look to my sister, I fear she is dying, {she applys restoratives— 
Julia gasps, recovers) Call a physician at once I 

Julia, {gasps) No — no — 1 am — better, much better, {sits up) it is 
nothing — 1 am subject to such attacks, pray do not be alarmed. 

{exit Rachel c.) 

Frank. But I do feel alarmed, if you are subject to such attacks it is very 
strange that I have been kept in ignorance of the fact. 

Julia, {fiercely as she picks up letter from floor) Did you dare read my 
letter ? 

Frank. No, Julia, I did not, but I see by the superscription that it is 
from Gordon Ralston, and I think this letter the cause of your sudden ill- 
ness. Now, please tell me of its contents. 

Julia. You have made a mistake, brother, in your surmises. But the 
letter is from Gordon, and has the most joyful tidings, but you may read 
for yourself. {gives him letter) 

Frank, {reads — is agitated) '-My dear and fairest cousin ; I received 
your letter of the sixth, I am very glad to learn of Frank's convalesence. 
It is impossible for me to meet you on your arrival at Wimberlie, business 
of the greatest importance calls me to New Orleans. Kate, my wife will 
accompany me. Dear Julia, congratulate me in my new found happ'ness. 
Katie, my darling wife, is a treasure of more value than pearls. Gordon 
Ralston. 

Julia, Why are you bo agitated ? 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTE-R. 11 

Frank. If I am agitateft, it ia not produced by the same cause which 
agitates you. Your are excited because Gordon has taken his wife to hig 
heart. Do not think that because I asked her to be my wife and was re- 
fused I have lost all interest in her? She is as pure aud lovely to me now, 
as she was before she ever became Gordon Ralston's wife. 

Julia. How very chivalrous you are, Mr. Brent 1 In love with another 
man's wife! 

Frank. I suppose you do not love the same woman's husband? I saw 
from the first time we caine to Winiberlie House that you have been 
anxious to keep Kate and Gordon apart, and to win Gordon yourself, and 
now that they are united in love, as well as name, that mad dream is dis- 
pelled, aud the awaken'ng has nearly cost you your life. 

Julia, {bursting into tears) These then are my thanks for the days and 
weeks of watchful care? 

Irank. Julia, you know I love everything that is tender,. sweet, and 
delicate in woman, and for your devotion .ttf' me while I was ill, I am very 
thankful. 

Julia. Frank, why do you misjudge me so. But only think, this girl 
has neither name, family, wealth, nor even beauty. 

Frank. The kind of a girl to marry. She can never accuse Gordon of 
squandering her money, and he will never be bothered with a mother-in- 
law. Kate is far from being ugly, and in time she will out-rival you in 
beauty, my sister, and you, I must say, are the most beautiful woman I er- 
er looked upon. {exit r., slowly 

Julia, {springing up) Master Frank, say what you will, I will ,yet be 
Countess of Dalhurst, and wear the Dalhurst diamonds 1 
Filter, Sam, c. 

Sam. A gentleman wishes to see Miss July I 
' Julia. To see me ? did he give his name ? 

Sam. No ma'am, but he looks a powerful sight like you. ' "■ 

Julia. How absurd ! Tell the gentleman to come up. (exit Sam C. 

Fnter, Sam, with a gentleman gaudily dressed, 
Julia. To whom ami indebted for this visit? {look at each other — she 
lays her hand on his arm) "You are my fatiier ! 

Mr, Brent. You are correct, my most beautiful daughter. I am your 
father. 

Julia But how is this ? We all thought you dead. Mother died with 
that impression. 

3Ir B. It is a long story, my beautiful girl, and I will tell you at anoth- 
er time, my time is too short now. But I felt as if I must look on the face 
of my child once more. 

Julia. And do you not want to see Frank ? 

Mr B. Oh, yes, the boy I I had forgotten him. I was in hopes to have 
found him dead, then there would have been one less between me and a 
brilliant inheritance. 

Julia, {surprised) You speak strangely I How can Frank, my brother, 
stand in your way ? 

Mr B. (looks around cautiously — grasps her arm and whispers hoarsely) H» 
is not your brother. 
Julia, {startled) Not my brother ? 

Mr B. No ! {looks about Mm, and whispering to her, 

Julia, {starts and screams) No, no ! It cannot be true, it cannot be true I 
Mr B. Yes, my daughter, I know it to be true — {hesitatts— aside) — for I 
did the deed. * 

Julia, {turns on him fiercely — he starts back) You I — Do you know what 
you have done ? That you have placed this girl between your daughter 
and the only man she ever loved, {puts hands to head excitedly^ Oh, I feel 
as if I were going mad 1 {turns on him again) For this you have plotted, 
and destroyed the happiness of your only child. Fortobethe wife of Gordon 
Ralston, the heir apparent of ah earldom, I would have sold my soul. But 
now — {staggers — excitedly) Oh, Gordon, you are lost to me forever 1 
Mr B. {holding her hands) Be calm, arouse yourself, I can, and "Will 



IJ ~ THE EARL'S DAtTGHTER. 

'help you, bnt this ia not the place to loose your self control. Let me tell 
■you something 1 If the old Earl were dead, I would be Earl of Dalhurst, 
but i dare net return to England. But if I cannot be the Earl, my daugh- 
' ter shall be Countess of Dal hurst. 

Julia, {excitedly) Will you help me to accomplish this divorce? With 
ber out of the way, I — {staggers) — will yet — {puts handkerchief to mcruth — re- 
moves it covered ivith blood) — be Countess of Dalhurst — Oh, father ! — I — 

{Julia faints, Brent catches her as she/alls ■ 

Mr £. Julia, JuUa I I swe^ you shall be Countess of Dalhurst. 

END OF SECOND ACT. * 

ACT III. 

SCENE I. — Library at Mountain Home. View of mountains through win- 
I dow. Alcove on r., made xuith lace curtains. — Kate seated at table reading. 
\ Enter, Gordon R., looTting displeased — Kate goes to him. 

! Kate. What have I done to displease you, Mr. Ralston ? 

Gor. It is nothing now, my darling, let it pass. But you know as 
my wife, you hold a proud position in society, and I cannot forget that 
Mrs. Wathom was once my mother's housekeeper. 

Kate, {indignant) Perhaps Mr. Ealston cannot forget that this same 
Mrs. Wathom has been a mother to me, through all the years of my help- 
Jess childhood. It was for my sake, that I might have bread to eat, and 
clothes to keep me warm that she assumed the duties of a menial in your 
mother's household. She is a lady by birth and feducation,and one of God's 
noblest at heart, and if I were a queen on a throne, I could not spurn the 
hand that toiled for my bread. You found me without a name, but I hope 
with a grateful heart, Aunt Joe will always be loved, revered and honored 
as one of the dearest, and truest friends on earth. 

Gor, {takes her hands — low music) My darling Kate, you are right. It 
was wrong of me to speak as I did, and I hope you will forgive me. I am 
glad you are of a generous nature, and will ackowledge that you have every 
reason in the world for loving Mrs. Wathom. And if you will forgive me, 
I will never speak of this again. 
'Kisses her — Julia enters c, watches them, appears faint, Gordon seeing her 

leads her to a chair. 
i Gor. My dear Julia, what is the matter? 
j Kate. Are you ill ? 

Julia. No — thank you, I am not — ill. But in coming down stairs I 
■wrenched my foot, and it pains me very much. 

Kate. I am very sorry, is there anything I can do for you 7 Shall I call 
a servant to help you to your room ? 

Julia. Thank you, my dear, do not be alarmed about me, I feel better 
now, but 1 think I will go to my room at once. 

{Julia limps toward e., exit Gordon and Kate l., talking and laughing 

Julia, {looking after them, in anger) 111 1 Wrenched my foot I I am 
mad with the love and hate that is consuming my heart. Why is it she 
has all, and I nothing ? Must I endure the torture of jealous rage longer? 
No, I will not, I will separate them." It can be done, and shall be done I 
She is going c. Enter, Sam c, with letter, meets her, both alarmed. 

Julia, (frightened) Oh I — how you frightened me. (angrily) Why are 
you always standing at corners, and coming iu at doors, trying to 
frighten one. 

Sam. {bows, looking frightened) I'se — I'se — beg pardon, Miss — Miss July , 
but Massa Gordon said, as here was a "spatch" for you. Miss July. 

Julia, (reads aloud) "Dear Sister ; when you receive this, I will be at 
eea. The Bonnie Bell leaves New York Monday. I do not know when I 
will return. Remember the warning I gave you. Frank Brent." (aside) 
And I hope the boat may sink with all on board. I will give this to my fa- 
ther. ' (exit K. 

Sam. (lona sigh) Oh, my 1 but Miss July am in one ob her tantrums. 
'jGolly, how ehe does make de niggers get round. 



THE EAUL'S DAUGHTER. 1$ 

Enter Rachel, e. 

Uach, Now, I jes like to know who dat man is Miss July's been meeting 

Bo much I (looks off Vi.) Dar he am now, I bet she am up to something, 

jes see her — I wish I could hear what she am telling him. {Sam looks ove9 

her shoulder) I knows we'se gwine to hab some trouble, I feel it in my bones. 

{viovivg back she steps on Sam^s toes. 
Sam. Oh, golly I — I guess I feel it in my corns, too. {limps about) You'se 
always stepping on my corns, you are jes like a mule, ueber knows when a 
mule's gwyne to kick. 

Bach. I guess if a mule kicked you once, you'd know de difference, but 
you'se alius getting in de way. Your feet am bigger dan a ten acre field. 
Sam. And your tongue am longer — longer dan — 

Itach. 'Taint as long as my arm. {slaps him on the cheek 

JSam. Oh — o — o-o 1 {limps out b., Rachel l. 

Enter, Gordon c, with a book which he is looking at. 

Gor. One short month of happiness, and then to end like this. Oh, can 
it be possible, can it be true? But can I doubt the evidence of her own 
book ? {reads) "Oct. 20th. — At last I am successful, I am Gordon Ralston'a 
wife. But what does it matter, if my heart is given to another I It is al- 
most the bitterness of death to give up the other, but the dazzling prospects 
before me of one day being Countess of Dalhurst, and wearing the Dal- 
hurst diamonds. I fear I have wedded myself to a life of misery. Nov. 4th. — 
Mr. Ralston is sick, what if he should die, will I have gained anything by my 
sacrifice of love? No, no 1 I must nurse him back to life and healtn. Oh, 
if Mr. Ralston had only married Julia, they would have been so happy — 
they are suited for each other, while I must drag out a miserable existence 
■with this man. Sometimes 1 curse myself for my weak folly in consenting 
to this mad marriage when my heart belongs to another. I cannot stand 
it — I will cause Mr. Ralston to seek a separation by law^ then I will fly to 
my dear Frank, and we will be happy yet. But no, this I cannot do, for 
aunt Joe's sake — but why do I call this woman aunt, wnen I know she is 
my mother, and myself a child of sin ." {speaks) How can I ever look up- 
on her face again ? how can I lift up my proud head again ? So young, yet 
80 hypocritical ? — it is so much harder to bear since I have learned to love 
her, and I haye thought her everything that was pure, innocent and good. 
{reads) "Nov. 2d. — At last I have brought this proud and haughty Gordon 
to my feet — held me to his bosom, calling me wife. Poor simpleton, what 
would he say if he knew all ? But as I sold myself, I will play my part 
well, and he shall pay for it, he is very weak in the region of the brain. I 
think this weakness runs in the family, especially on the mother's side. 
1 have just been to the Crescent city and saw my dear mother depart for 
England, and saw my dear Frank, the idol of my soul. ,0h, if he had died, 
1 should have killed myself, for it was his great love for me that made him 
ill, and Julia knew it, too. She would love mc it I would let her, but I can- 
not endure her, she is forever and eternally singing Gordon's praises in my 
ears. But I have sold myself for the Dalhurst diamonds, %,ud I must and will 
wear them, if it is over a broken heart." {closes book) Madam, you shall 
never wear the Dalhuret diamonds through me I 

Enter, Kate, B..,\lays hat and shawl on sofa, 
Gor. {hands her the book) This is your property, I believe ! 
Kate. Where did you find my diary, Mr. Ralston,? I have been look- 
ing for it all day. 

Gor. I picked it up in the hall this morning near the drawing-room 
door, and failed to hand it to you sooner. 

Kate. Mr. Ralston, what has come over you ? you have changed sq 
much in the last few weeks ; have I done anything to displease you ? 

( Gordon looks at her, when 
Julia enters c. 
Julia. My dear cousin, where did you find your diary ? {exit Gordon L. 
Kate. Mr. Balston found it in the hall this morning. 

{puis book m table-drawer 



14 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

Julia. I am so glad that you have recovered it, I was afraid you had lost 
it in the woods, and it might never be found. 

Kate. It's stiange, I am almost sure 1 put it in the drawer of my dress- 
•kig case last night ; but of course I must have made a mistake. 

Julia. Of course, or Gordon could not have found it in the hall. My sweet 
cousin, you have become such a child of nature since we came to this lovely 
mountain home, that I think you are becoming quite absent minded; you 
promised to show me the new music you received by mail yesterday, but 
you have forgotten to do so. Ha, ha, hal 

Kate. So I have. I beg your parddfi. But excuse me, I will go to my 
. room and get it. {exit, r. 

Julia, {hantily exchavges hooks, which are alike.) A good days work, for 
of course Gordon read its contents. Where will all this end ? Ahl it will 
end in my being Countess Dallyirst. 

He-enter Kate with music. Gives it to Julia. 

Julia. My dear, you do not look as well as usual, are you quite well? 

Kate. I am well, thank you. {smiles. Julia looks at her suspiciously. 
Gordon enters, seats himself at table, picks up paper, readi. 

Julia, {aside) I must bring things to a crisis soon, yes, very soon. I 
hope Gordon has no suspicion of what I am almost certain is a fact, {aloud) 
Cousin Gordon has the mail arrived? 

Gor. It has not, Julia. {Julia picks up book to read. Gordon con- 
tinues to read, suddenly starts and looks at Julia.) My dear Julia, I have 
very bad news for you. (reads aloud) "The Bonny Belle was lost at sea ten 
days out from New York, and every soul on board perished, except the 
coptain and first mate." 

Jvlia. {bursting into tears and sinking back in chair) Oh! then my poor 
brother is lost to me forever. {Kate staggers to her fat, appears about to faint) 
Look to your wife, Gordon, she is going to faint. ( Gordon springs to her. 

Kate. {fainlL) No, no I — Poor Frank, his is a sad fate. But excuse me 
I am ill. I will go to my room at once. 

( Gordon leads her to door, c, then returns to Julia. 

Julia. You should have been more cautious. You did wrong to read the 
account of the disaster before her. Have you forgotten what I once told 
you? 

Gor. {aside) Forgotten 1 I wish I could forget. Oh, Kate, Kate 1 howl 
have loved you. {covers face with hands 

Julia. Oh, Gordon, do not think I am entirely heartless, but indeed I 
cannot remain in doors, the room seem to stifle me. Will you not take me 
to see the big Eddie, as you promised, and see if its beauty cannot drive 
this sorrow from my heart and mind. 

Gor'. Forgive me, my dear, for my want of sympathy. Yes, I will go 
with you. 

Enter, Rachel i.. 
Bacbel, tell your mistress we have gone to the big Eddie. 

{exit B. Rachel looks after them in astonishment 

Enter, Sam c, goes quietly up to her and shouts. 

Sam. Wake up! 

Rach. ijttmps and screams) Ohl You old fool, what you do dat for? 
y()u h'aint got any more sense dan a goberment mule. 

Sam. He, he, he 1 de mule scared you any how. What de matter ole 
woman, did Miss July hab anodder tantrum ? 

Rach. Worse dan dat, she's got news dat Massa Frank am dead, den she 
.-.xcd Massa Gordon to take her to the river to see de big Eddie, so she can't 
link about de sorrow in her heart, I jes wish he'd pitch her in de river 
Lud drown her body too, 

Sam. {goes and looks out c.) By golly, if dar ain't dat man dat Miss July, 
was talkin' to de odder day 1 {Rachel looks, Sam steps back bumps her Mg^ 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 15 

Rack, {screams holding nose) Can't you see anything ? break my nose I 
Sam. Can't see trew do back ob my head, but dat what you get for stick- 
ing your nose into everybody's business, {dodges a bloxo, exits r. ) He, he he. 
Rack. De impudence ob de Wimberlie niggers do beat everyting ! 

{exit angrily b. 
Enter, Kate, c, and bursts in tears. 

Kate, Oh! can it be true, that this man is my father, as he claims to be? 
Why is it that every pulse of my being loathes him? Perhaps it is the story 
of the wrongs he says he did my mother. But, oh ! I cannot believe what 
he says about dear Aunt Joe, that she is my mother, and I a child of sin. 
I can hardly look Mr. Ralston in the face since I met this man, a fugi- 
tive from justice, and my father. But oh ! I warned him before he took me 
to hisheartandlove. I neverdrearaed of anything so horrible. Oh! Heavenly 
Father, look down in pity upon me and direct me how to act, for I am still 
thy sorrowful child* {bows head on hands 

Enter Mr. Brent as Mr. Hope, c, lays hand on Kates shoulder. 

Mr. Brent. My daughter! 

Kate, {starting) Why have you kept me waiting so long, Mr. Hope? 

Mr. Brent. It was impossible for me to get here sooner, my dear child. 
As you know, Mr. Ralston has seen us together several times, aud this is in 
all probability, to be our last meeting on earth, and my daughter, that I am 
leaving you forever, perhaps, will you not give me one kiss, that I may 
carry the sweet memory with mo into exile, although I did your mother 
that great wrong, my heart is very tender for my child, 

Kate. Mr. Hope, I cannot call you father; but I hope and pray that you 
may repent of all tne sin, shame aud misery you have brought upon me; 
and if it will be a comfort for you to kiss my lips, I will give you the kiss 
you desire. 

Gordon and Julia enter, and see Brent fold Kate in his arms and kiss her. 

Julia, {in a whisper) Cousin Gordon, who is that man? 

( Gordon watches them, Julia with a smile of triumph goes out 

Mr. Brent, {releasing her) The money, my child. 

{Kate gives him money, he hastily goes out, C. 

Kate, {with bowed head and clasped hands) Oh, God! how can I endure 
it and live? 

Gor. {angrily, rushing to her) Madam, who was that man 1 saw 
leave you just no\fr? 

Kate, {startled — faintly) I cannot answer your question, Mr. Ralston. 

Gor. {fiercely) Where did you obtain the money I saw you give him? 

Kate, it was money Aunt Joe gave me, and what I have laid by out of 
the spending money you gave me from time to time, since I married you. 

Gor. And what right have you to give my money to men who meet 
you clandestinely as tflis one has been in the habit of doing for the last week 
or two. 

Kate. It was not your money, sir, it was mine as I told you. 

Gor. It is false, madam, last night you took from my desk one thous- 
and dollars, and you have given part, if not all, to that man, I saw kiss 
your lips. 

Kate. Gordon Ralston, if I were a man, this insult would cost you your 
life. How dare you stand there and accuse me of what you know to be 
false? If, as you say, you had a thousand dollars taken from your desk, 
other handg than mine took it. 

) Gor. How much was in the purse you gave that man? 
'f Kate. I decline to answer you, sir. 

■ Gor. Very well, I will question you no farther. {bows, exit h. 

' Kate, {sobbing) What shall I do? Oh! Gordon, my darling, my more 
thau life, how can I meet you again. {staggers to b., exiU 



W THE EARL'S DAUGHTER, • C' 

Enter, Rachel, appears as if in deep thought. 

Hack. It am mighty queer, I can't understan' it no how. Miss Kate 
goes around as if she had lost her last friend, an' Miss July gets all de let- 
ters from Massa Gordon. I Icnowed she'd make trouble, an' I b'lieve 
she has too. (sees Sajit. go by, c.) Hi dar, Sam, aint you took de mail in to 
de ladies yet. (exit hastily b. 

Enter Kate and Julia, c, Sam follows with letters for Kate, and papers for 
Julia, Exit Sam. Julia watches Kate as she breaks seal of letter. 

Kate, {reading aloud) "Now do come, dear Kate, Mr. VonHerchien is 
dying to hear your lovely voice again. You will never know the disap- 
pointment it was' to him, not to get to train your voice for the stage; and my 
dear Kate, I hope you are as happy as I am. We go to the Old World in 
May, so do come — Fannia VonHerchien." Oh, Fannie! I cannot contrast 
my happiness with yours. God forbid that you should ever have sorrow 
like mine, {breaks seal of other letter, reads aloud) " Nov. 2nd. You 
will see by this, that I have gone to Richmond, for the purpose ot setting 
you free. 1 will settle Boechwood upon you, with sufficient money in the 
bank to keep you in coiiifq^. You will never wear the Dalhurst diamonds 
but I wish you no harm. I never want to look upon your false, treacher- 
ous face again. You will confer a favor on me by going to Beechwood at 
at once — Gordon Ralston." 

{Kate drops letter, stares at Julia, stands as if paralyzed. — low music. 

Julia, {springs to her, shakes her) Kate, Kate, speak to mel . {rings bell 

Enter, Rachel c. 

Rach. Fore de Lord! What am de matter wid Miss Kate? 
Julia. I cannot tell you now, but she is very ill. Help me to take her 
to her room. {exit, c, loith Kate between them. 

Enter, Sam r., muttering a7id shaking his head. Re-enter, Rachel, c. 

Sam. Look'e here, ole woman, what am dia dat Misg July done been tell- 
in' me 'bout as how Mnssa Gordon has done got a 'vorce from Miss Kate? 

Rach. Done got a what ? 

Sa7n. A 'vorce, Rachel, honey. You knows what I mean — a writen 
from de court sayin' as how he, Massa Gordon, am Gordon Ralston yet, and 
Miss Kate isn't. 

Rach. Isn't what ? 

Sam. Isn't a Ralston. Ole woman, you knows what I mean. 

Rach. I know what you say, Sam, but I don't understand you. I never 
could understand a Wimberlie nigger. 

Sam. Oh, shoo, Rachel, don't go to gettin' off on your favorite terms of 
de Randolphs and Wimberlies, for you know as well as me, dat de Wimber- 
lie am de fust family in Virginia. 

Rach. Now do speak good English, an' tell me^what you be tryin' to 
get trew your w'oolly head. 

Sam. I'se jes' been tellin' you Rachel, honey, but your Randolph am so 
tick, dat it's no use. I tell you as how Massa Gordon done got a 'vorce from 
Miss Kate, an' he can marry agin, an' she can marry agin. 

Rach. Now look here, Sam Wimberlie, you don't go for to tola me dat 
Massa Gordon got a 'vorce from dat angel ? You am jokin' wid me. 

Sa77i. It am so, Rachel, honey. 

Rach. From degirl Miss July endorsed ! I nussed Massa Gordon when 
he was a baby, an' I have hoped to nuss his chiluns, an' his'gran' chiluns 
an' his great-great gran' chiluns, an' I can't b'lieve it. 

Sam. But it am so, chile, but look'e here, ole woman, how long do you 
'epect to lib? Case you'll be nigh unto two hundred years ole, gin you 
nuss all dem chiluns you'se been talkin' 'bout. An' Lordy Massa 1 has I got 
to be 'flicted wid de story ob de Randolph all dat time ? 

Rach. {angrily) Dar, dat jus' like de Wimberlie niggar. Dey alius 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 17 

want to be so smart. Now go 'long and 'tend to your business, an' wbila 

you 'tend to it, bar in mind I se a Randolph. Now I'll go an' look after 

Miea Kate. {exit h. 

Sam. {with a long drawn whistle) Golly dat woman's tongue is fearful. 

Enter, Julia, b. 

Julia. Sam, where is Rachel ? >«» 

Enter, Rachel, in haste, followed by darkies. 
Rack. Laws t Mias July, Miss Kate am done gooc, can't find her no 
whar, de niggara been huntin' of her all ober de place. -. • 

\Julia appears frightened 
Julia, {aside) Oh! that the waters of the James river have closed over 
her headl For Gordon would never make me his wife, with her living. 

(falls fainting, Sam catches her, 

' CURTAIN. 

ACT IV. 

SCENE I. — Drawing room. Fannie VonHerchein seated by table. Children 
laughing run into room, boy seven, and gin five years old, they are followed 
by Miss St. James, who is Kate, grown to be a lovely woman, all enter r. 

Fan. These are worth all the world, dear Katherine, I would not ex- 
change my lot to be a queen, 

Enter, Mr. VonHerchein, l., clasps all three in his arms, kisses Fan. 

Lester. Shame on you papa, for kissing mamma before Miss St.James 

Von. But why should I be ashamed, Lester, my lad? 
. Lester. I don't exactly know, but it don't seem rightj for Mies St.James 
looked RO sad, somehow. 

Von. And do you care so much for her opinion, my lad? 

Loiter. Oh yes 1 I would not do anything in the world to vex Miss St.- 
James, and when you kiss mamma, sister and me, she always looks so 
grieved and sad. {goes to 3fis$ St.Jar^es, takes her hand and kisses it.) 

Von. Ha, ha 1 The all absorbing love this boy of ours has for Mias 
St.James I Hia heart is aa deeply touched as that of the young nobleman, 
who threw the boquet and diamond ring. 

Fan. Ha, ha t But, Miss St.James, the look of scorn you gave him will 
have a tendency to cool his ardor somewhat. Ha, ha! 

Miss St. J. Come children, we will take our drive now. 
{Childreyi exit r., followed by Kate, as she gets to door, footman announces) 

Footman. Mr. and Mrs. Ralston. 

Kate, (tw a hoarse whisper, aside) They here at the castle I 

Bows head on hands, as Gordon and Julia enter, c. Kate stands unobserved 
by thtm, listening. Gordon introduces his wife to Fannie, who is shocked. 

Fan. Are you ^Mrs. Ralston ? Why how is this? 

{Jtdia appears hurt, Gordon embarassed. 

Gor. Fannie — Mrs. Von Herchein, did you not know that I was mar- 
ried the second time ? 

Fan. Oh, yes ! Come to think, I did see an account of sweet Kate's death. 
But, tell me when did you leave old Virginia ? 

Gor. It was six years in May, since I left Virginia 

Fan. Poor papa and mamma. 1 wish they knew how good and kind 
Mr. VonHerchein is; and how happy 1 am. 

Julia. You must indeed, be happy to be the mother of that lovely boy 
we saw with you last night. 

Fan. Oh yes ! I am happy, in the love of my children. I also have a 
little girl, two years younger than Les'er, dark as he is fair. 

Julia. I would like so much to see your children, {aside) If I mistake 
not, Miss St. James is Kate Ralston ar ' their boy is her son. 



18 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

Fan. (rings bell, footman appeals c.) Tell Annette to bring the chil- 
dren here, (footman bows, exit, nurse enters with children) These are my 
dear children, Lester aud Beatrice. 
Lester goes to Gordon, who kisses him. Miss St. James appears about to faint 

Julia. Lester, will you not kiss me? 

Lester. I never kiss any lady, except mamma and Miss St.James. 

^igoes to nurse, Julia laughs, exit nurse with children C. 

Gor. Will Miss sT James a])pear iu London this season? 

Fan. Miss St. Jaii\es closed her engagement last night. She intends 
spending the summer at the castle. 

Gor. We, will be very glad to meet Miss St. Jame"s at the castle, as 
the guest of my aunt, the Countess. 

(Julia frowns, both bow and exit c, as Miss Si. James enters, B. 

Miss St. J. Oh ! oh 1 my heart 1 (Fannie runs to receive her. 

Fan. Come, my dear, try to forget this scene. 

Miss St. J. Oil ! this is the bitterness of death. I thought my poor heart 
brolce long ago, but when I saw him press the lips of that innocent boy, I 
thought I would die. 

Fa7i. My dear, try to compose yourself, and remember there is justice 
in the world to come, if not in this. 

Children, laughing, run into room, boy runs into Miss St.J.^s arms girl i« Fan. 

Lester. Oh, Miss St.James 1 You promised to take us driving in the park. 
Miss St.J. So I did. Come my duars. (gives hand to each, exit all B. 

Enter Florence Howard and Mrs. Wathon, c. They seat themselves, 

Florence. Oh, Aunt Joe I Is not Castle ol Dalhurst a lovely place, with 
its beautiful parks aud groves, sparkling fountains and still blue lakes. 
Oh 1 It is a grand, old place, and how happy the Earl and Countess might 
be, but for the great sorrow which fell upon them years ago. I do not 
think the Countess ever for a moment forgets the loss of her children. 
But does it not seem strnngf^, with the Countess gone from the castle. It 
is many years since the Countess hns been in London. 

Mrs. W: Yes, I mias her very much. The Earl may thank you for 
lifting her from her former desponding state. 

Flo. And yon, slso, Aunt Joe. Do you know, I very much dis- 
like Mrs. Gordon Ralston ? I can not see what possessed Mr. Ralston to 
marry so soon after Kate's death. 

Mrs. W. Oh ! My dear Florence, there is more in this than I can 
fathom, (sighs) His wife has said everything she could, to set the Count- 
ess against me, calling me her aunt's former housekeeper, and so on. 

Flo. Yes, but the Countess is a woman of common sense, and she has a 

freat antipathy for the woman who is to take her place as Countess of Dal- 
urst. Ohl 1 had nearly forgotten to show you this, (shows locket. 
The Countess presented it to me, an heirloom of rare and exquisite beauty, 

(gives it to Mrs. Wathon 

Mrs W. (greatly agitated) In the name of heaven, how came this in 
the Countess' possession ? I have seen this locket in Virginia, years ago. 

Flo. That cannot be. You must have made a mistake, for the Countess 
said this was bought for her on hep tenth birthday. You know she had a twin 
sister named Katherine, who died before she reached womanhood, and both 
of the little ladies were presented with these lockets, and when the Count-' 
ess' little girl was one year old, she clasped the chain and locket around 
her neck. She says when the body of little lady Katherine was found the 
vocket was missing, 

Mrs W. There is a mystery here, I must see the Earl immediately 
on his return. But we must be careful not to excite the Countess. Let us 
go and tell Mr. Wathon our suspicions. (exit b. 

Enter Julia and Gordon, r., Gordon hands Julia a letter, she reads aloud. 

Julia._ (reads) "Mr. Gordon Ralston,— rDear Sir: — After six years o( 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 18 

aeareh I have at last found what became of my beautiful daughter, Minnie. 
I kuow it was Miunie, from the description I got from those who prepared 
her for the grave. On her clothing was found the name of Mrs. Ralston, 
but the girl did not have the rose on the right arm as Mrs. Ralston did, 
and her eyes were brown instead of gray. It was a mistake. It was my 

?oor betrayed Minnie. Mrs. Ralston may be living now, for all I know. — 
ours Respt'y — Amos Geere — Overseer." {Julia sinks down on sofa) Alive? 
Not dead ? Oh Gordon, Gordon I 

Enter footman c. 

Footman. A gentleman to see Mrs. Ralston. {bovos, exit. 

Enter Frank, c. 

Julia, {shrieks) Frank ! Alive 1 My God I How is this ? 

{falls back on sofa, fainting, Gordon lifts her up. 

Gor. {angrily) Why did you apperir so suddenly before your sister, 
without first acquainting her of your existence? 

Frank. I beg your pardon, Mr. Ralston, but you see I wished to sur- 
prise my most beautiful sister, now Mrs. Ralston; but had no idea she 
would manifest so much emotion at sight of me. 

Julia, {recovering herself) Oh, my dear brother ! I am so glad to see 
you. I have suffered so much in thinking you dead. 

{exit Gordon, r., Frank gets up and stands before her, she trembles. 

Frank. How is this, Julia, that I find you here? Have you forgoton the 
warning I gave you ? 

Julia. To what do you aHude ? 

Frank. You kuow very well what I mean, Julia. How is it that Gordon 
married you after obtaining a divorce from Kate, who died of a broken 
heart; for Gordon did love her. Now tell me wliat came between them? 

Julia, {haughtily'] It is not for me to speak of the faults aud actions of 
the first Mrs. Ralston, and as to her dying of a broken heart, she is not 
dead at all, that I know of. Perhaps the man with whom she left Wimber- 
lie house, could give you sonxe iuformatiou as to her whereabouts. 

Frank. Julia, Kate has been terribly wronged, and if she is living, I 
will find her, aud her wrongs shall be righted. This I swear, by the God 
she loved, that be it whom it may, I will not spare them; 

Julia, {sneering) Of course, find her. Perhaps she will look more favor- 
bly on you, if you ask her the second time, to be your wife. 

Frank. Hold, madam I How dare you insult me like this? Kate, if 
living, is still in the sightfof heaven, Gordon Ralston's wife. All thoughts 
of Kate as my wife, died on that dreary day I reached Wimberlie house and 
found her the wife of Gordon ; for proof thereof, I will tell you that I have 
the permission of Mr. Wathon, to address Miss Howard on the subject of 
marriage. Since I must go to Burwick for a few days, I will come again, as 
I call on Miss Howard this afternoon. {exitc. 

Julia. 1 must send for my father, or all will be lost, if the Couutess 
should fecognize Frank. exit l. 

Enter Earl and Gordon, c, as if they haa, been earnestly talking in next room, 
they seat themselves. 

Earl. But Gordon, tell me one thing, didn't it even enter your mind 
who this little girl was, you married and obtained a divorce from, and who 
afterward died of a broken heart? 

Gor. No, it never did. But why do you seem so agitated, my •lord I 

Earl. My nephew, she was my daughtei', the lady Katherine Ralston. 

Gor. {starting) My dear uncle, what you say is impossible. But 1 think 
Kate Blackburn is still living; but where I do not know. 

{gives overseer's letter to Earl, 

Earl, {after reading letter) I must find this girl. If she is still living, 
I will find her, and perhaps I will find my boy also. Oh, Eugene RaUton, ; 
you laid your plans well. 



20 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

Gor. My lord, I do not understand your meaning. (Miss St.Jamea ap' 
pears at c, unobserved) How could it have been your daughter I married, 
when she is buried at Dalhurst Castle ? {Miss St.James starts, listens 

Sari. She is not buried there. There has been a bold plan laid by one 
I supposed dead these many years, to rob the Countess and myself of our 
children. Then, if you were out of the way, he would succeed me to the 
earldom. He must have been on his way to America, to hide them, when 
the vessel was wrecked off the coast of Norfolk, and my little daughter was 
picked up by the brother of Mrs. Wathon, and my son Lyrie and the guilty 
Eugene must have perished. 

Gor. But what proof have you, my lord, that this child Mrs. Wathon 
had is your daughter? 

Earl. On the day she disappeared, she wore a peculiar gold chain and 
locket, set with precious stones; and each of the Countess' family has a 
birth-mark of a crimson rose on the right arm. {holdt out arms to Gordon) 
Oh, Gordon ! Gordon ! Where is my daughter? I demand her at your hands. 
Miss St.James holds out her arms to Earl, drops them, pttts hands on heart, 
then to face, exits. 

Gor. {bowing head in sorrow) 1 can bear no more sorrow to-day. 

(exit, &., Earl, c. 

Enter, Frank and Julia, b.. Countess, c, with open sleeves showing crimson 
rose on right arm. 

Julia. My dear aunt, allow me to present my brother, Mr. Brent, the 
Countess of Dalhurst. (c/rects him warmli,, sinks in chair excited. 

Countess. Did I understand you to say this young gentleman's name 
was Brent, and that he is your brother? 

Jidia. 'Yes, my brother and only living relative. But why does my 
brother's presence agitate you so? 

Countess. True, but he looks so like the only brother I ever had; and then 
there is something in the expression of the eyes that reminds me of my lost 
Lyrie. (Frank starts, as if a forgotten memory is revived. Julia is alarmed 

Enter, Miss St.James and Florence Howard, Frank goes to her, Julia relieved. 

Flo. (introduces them) This is our friend Miss St.James, Mr. Brent. 

Enter, Mrs. Wathon, seats herself on sofa by Countess. 

Frank. Miss St.James, I have had a great desire to meet and converse 
with you. You remind me so much of a, dear friend of mine. 

(Florence goes to Count$ss, Julia to Frank's side. 

Miss St. J. Indeed ! 

Julia. Yes, you remind me so much of my husband's first wife. 

Miss St. J. Your husband looks very young, to have been twice married, 
He must have been very happy in both marriages. He does not look over 
thirty. 

Julia. He is just thirty-one; and I can truly say, he has been happy in 
his second marriage. His first, was what the world calls, a misalliance. — 
Frank turns, gives her a look, Julia goes to Countess, he turns to Miss St.J. 

Frank. Kate, why do you hide yourself fiom your second mother, so 
long, and why do you bear the name of St.James? You may be able to 
deceive Gordon Ralston, but you cannot deceive me. I would know you, 
let me meet you where ever I would. 

31iss St.J. [startled, haughtily) Of whom do you speak, Mr. Brent, and 
for whom do you take me? 

Frank, (astonished) I took you for Mrs. Ralston, the friend of my youtll. 

Miss St.J. You have made a mistake, I am Miss St.Jajues, the opera 
singer. Ha, ha I 

Enter, Gordon, c, goes to Miss St.James, exit Frank and Florence, Ct 

; Oor. Miss St.James, why are you so sad f 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. M 

f 

r Julia, {aside) That name is on his lips even in his sleep. 

( Miss St. J, It does seem strange; but we cannot all be perfectly happy 

at all times. Are you happy, Mr. Ralston ? 

Gor. It lies within ourselves to make or mar that happiness to a certain de- 
gree. Miss St. James, please sing me one song. Your voice will have the pow- 
er to make m* forget for a time, that there is such a thing as sorrow and dis- 
appointment in this world. 

Miss St. J. Mr. Ralston, I will sing one of my favorites for you, I learn- 
ed in Virginia, many years ago. {sings, while singing QoJ'don shows emotion 

Thou hast learned to love another. 

Thou hast broken ev'ry vow; . ^ 

We have parted from each other, 

And my heart is lonely now: 
I have taught my looks to shun thee« 

When coldly we have met; 
For another's smile has won thee. 

And thy voice I must forget. 
Oh 1 is it well to sever ''% 

This heart from thine forever 
Can I forget thee ? Never ! 

Farewell, farewell forever. 

We have met in scenes of pleasure. 

We have met in halls of pride; 
I have seen thy new found treasure, 

I have gazed upon thy bride: 
I have marked the timid lustre. 

Of thy downcast, happy eye; 
I have seen thee gaze upon her; 

Forgeting I was by: ~:^ 

1 grieve that e'er I met thee. 

Fain, fain, would I forget thee, 
'Twere folly to regret thee. 

Farewell, farewell forever. 

We have met, and we have parted. 

But I uttered not a word; 
Like a guilty thing, I started. 

When thy well known voice I heard; 
Thy looks were stern and altered. 

And thy words were cold and high; 
My traitor courage faltered, ' 

When I dared to meet thine eye: 
Oh ! womans love will grieve her. 

And woman's pride will leave her, 
Life has fled when love deceives her; 
» f Farewell, farewell forever. 

Gordon very muck agitated, without a word turns aiid goes to Mrs. Wathon,^ 

they appear to be conversing, the Countess goes to her and puts her arm I 

around her, exit Gordon and Mrs. Wathon, c. ! 

Countess. My dear, one hearing you sing that song with so much pathoa 
would imagine that you had experienced similar feelings to those the young 
lady expressed. I know my dear, that you must have a love story. Will 
you not tell it to me some day? 

Miss St. J. Admitting that I have a love story, there would be little in 
it that would interest you. {they go toward c, arm in arm ; 

Julia, Miss St.James, I wish to speak with you. 

Miss St. J. {turns, exit Countess) lam at Mrs. iialston'B disposal for • 
short time. ._ .,.>^^ «.rf^— ji 



22 THE EARL'S DAtTGHTER, 

Julia, (angrily) 1 think, Misa St.James, it is about time you were tear- 
ing the castle. You are trying too many arts to gain the love of my hus- 
band; and a thoroughly modest woman would not do it. I will give you 
Iwenty-four hours in which to leave, and if you . are not gone in that time, 
I will expose you to the Countess. For, although it has been years since 
we met, I know you; and that fair-haired boy is your son, I will tell her 
you are a fraud, and have no right to the name you bear. I will tell her you 
are the divorcad wife of Mr. Ralston. 

MiSsSt.J. jSIrs. Ralston, why do you associate me with your husband's 
fir^wife ? And even if I was his first wife, which I do not admit, you will 
Bay nothing to the Countess, against me. 

Julia. I have given you fair warning. 

Miss St.J. {taking a step toward her) I shall not leave the castle — do 
your worst. But you will d(* nothing. I hold the price of your silence. 
{shows bottle) This is my safeguard. This is the medicine you prepared for 
the Earl; I saw you put the powder in the bottle, then replace it; I filled 
another bottle with water and took charge of this, as a witness against you, 
providing the Earl does not recover; if he does recover, nothing will be 
said about it. Are you so anxious to be Countess of Dalhurst that you 
■would stoop lo lake a human life 7 "What would your husband think ot 
you if he knew what I do, and what I hold in my hand? (Julia tries to 
snatch the bottle) Xot so fast, Mrs. Ralston, you will not get it, and I will 
remain at the castle. (exitvi. 

Julia. I could kill her! (exit l. 

Enter Countess and Gordon, leading Earl, seats him in easy chair. 

Gor. My dear uncle, I am very glad of your recovery. 
Countess. Yes, very thankful. He was taken ill suddenly, and for a few 
hours, we were very doubtful of his recovery. 

Enter Miss iSt. James, c. 

Miss St.J. My lord, I am so glad you are able to join us again. 
Earl. Thank you, my dear, i am very glad to be about again. 

Enter, footman 

Footman. There is a messenger 'ere from Rose Manor, with the request 
that the Hearl an' Countess 'asten there at once; a dying mon wishes 
to see them. 

Etiter Julia, c, unobserved, dressed in white. 

Earl. Who is he? 

Footman. I do not know sir, 'e was 'a middle aged mon. He made an 
attempt on Mr. Frank Brent, last night, with a knife, and gave 'im two 
or three rather severe wounds; and in the tussle the mon let tali his pistol 
and Mr. Brent in order to defend 'imself, picked it up, an' shot the 
mon through the left lung, and Dr. Ullathom says he can't live twenty-four 
ours. 

Julia screams, faints and falls, Gordon catches her and lays her on lounge, all 
is excitement, all go out but Gordon and Countess. 

Got. (rings bell, footman appears c.) Call Dr. Ullathom at once. 

(bows, retires. Countess bends over Julia, holds her handt 

Enter, Dr. examines her, gives her powder which revives her. 

Dr. (takes Gordon to one side) Mr. Ralston, it is my painful duty to 
tell you that your wife will not live to see the morning sun. ( Gordon starts 

Countess, (coming for ward) Gordon, my dear, Julia wishes to see you 
alone. (exit all but Gordon 

Julia. Bring your chair and sit by my side; sit where you cannot see 
me, but vvhere I can see you. I have something to tell you. (takes his 
hand) Gordon, my husband, I — do you love me — I mean, as much as you 
once did some one in the far back, when we lived in Virginia? 



THE EARKS DAUGHTER. 23 

Cor. Why do you wish to recall those days, Jr,l:n? Have I not been 
kind to you the seven years you have been my wife ? 

Julia. Yes, far kinder than I deserved. But promise ine you will 
not curse my memory when I am gone; for I did you and Kate a great 
wrong. Gordon will you promise, and think I did what I did, through my 
grcnt love for you? While we were at the mountain home, my father came 
to me and told me who your wife was, the Karl's daughter, also that Frank 
■Was her brother. I procured a diary, such as I knew. Kate kept., and made 
entries to suit myself, and to work on your mind; then I got my father to 
deceive the girl with the story that he was her father and she a child of 
ein and shame. I also planned a way for you to see them together, you saw 
her give him money, she told you the truth, it was I who toak the'thous- 
and dollars. Can you forgive me when I tell you that Kate was true to 
you in thought and deed ? 

Gor, Oh, Julia t how could you wrong me so, when I was learning to 
love her so much ? 

Julia. Oh, Gordon ! it was for that I worked the harder. When the Enrl 
wrote for you to come, I did a very unmaidenly thing in asking you to 
marry me and take me with you. You know the result — we met Miss 
St.Janies, at first I thought I recognized your first wife; but I — I have 
<vhanged my mind. Oh, Gordon ! you love this fair, beautiful woman more 
tban life. But, promise — me — you will never marry her. (Sinks back Gor- 
don raises her up, gasps, 7-evives) Oh, Gordon, my love, my idol, do you for- 
give me ? 

Gdr. Julia, I forgive you, as I hope God, the Father, will. 

Julia. Give me one kiss, hold — me — to your heart — once rnore. Oh — 
Gordon 1 — my darling — good b^^e. (Jails back dead. 

END OP ACT FOURTH. 

ACT V. 

SCENE I. — Sotel parlor in London. Earl seated at table. Enter Gordon 0. 
goes to Earl, shakes hands with him. 

Gor. My dear uncle, let me congratulate you on the recovery of your 
heir. 

Earl. Thank you. Heaven has been kinder than I deserve. But do 
you know what you have lost by Eugene's confession? 

Gor. I have lost nothing, but have gained much. I can now return to 
old Virginia and nfy black p<»ople, who are so a*jxiou3 to have me back. 
But tell me was it as you thought ? Has Eugene been the cause of all your 
trouble ? 

Earl. Yes, he confessed bow he procured bodies as near like my child- 
ren as possible, mutilated them so as to mislead me in regard to their birth- 
marks, then threw them in the lake, and ten days after their disappear- 
ance, we found them, swollen and disfigured by the fishes of the lake. 
He took my children to America, to hide them. The vessel was wrecked 
off the coast of Norfolk, he supposed he and my son Lyric were the only 
ones saved, he did not know that my daughter had been saved, until he 
went to see his daughter Julia, while you were at your mountain home. The 
young man, Frank Brent, ie my own sou Lyric. The ways of providence 
are wonderful, and oh. Lord, 1 thank thee for thy mercy. And now, if I 
can only find my daughter, my cup of happiness will be full. So now I 
will go to America to search for my long lost daughter. My son, Lyric, 
will accompany us. Now will you go with us? 

Gor. Yes, I will go to "Virginia. The boat leaves at 5:30, that will gives 
as two hours to secure passage. {looks at watch, both exit B. 

Enter Fannie, L., Miss St.James c. 

Fan. Look your sweet».st to-night, for Gordon Ralston will be at the k 
opera, and alao Lord Lyric and his beautiful bride. They have returned 



24 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

from Paris, and left their cards while you were out riding. There is a 
chance for you; for if ever a man worshiped a woman, Gordon Ralstoa 
worships you. 

Miss St. J. You are too romantic, Fannie; even if he had one wife die 
last summer, his first wife still lives. Would you expect me to marry a 
divorced man 7 Has Mr. Ralston been with the happy couple all tho 
time ? 

Fan. Oh, no I He met them in Florence, and then came here with 
them. 

Miss St.J. Fannie, this will be my last winter on the stage. Next year 
I will return to Virginia, and settle down. And now, dear friend, I will do 
my best and look my sweetest. {Fannie exit R., Miaa St.James v. 

Enter, Gordon and Lyric, l. 

Gor. It was blind folly that led me to come near her again. ' I Aan- 
aot leave London without looking upon her beautiful face once more, and 
listening to ker sweet voice, {turns to Lyric) My lord, I know you must 
almost despise me, when you think of my treatment of your sister, and 
that I cannot love her, for you know of my love for Miss St.James, 

Lyric. My dear Gordon, I cannot blame you. Perhaps I would have 
done as you did, were I in your place. Poor unhappy Julia, she paid dear- 
ly for her faults. 

Gor. Yes, and through my rash and hasty promise to please my dyinf 
mother, your sister has had a life of sorrow, and I see no way — 

Enter, Earl, l. 

Earl, {shaking hands) This is an unexpected pleasure. I did not know 
you had returned to London. Were you on your way to the castle? 

Gor. Yes, my lord; but I stopped here to oall on Miss St.James, and to 
attend the opera. My lord, have you found any clue that would lead to 
the whereabouts of your daughter? 

Earl. No I have not. It is three months since we commenced the weary 
•earch, and have found no clue, although we have inserted adveitisementa 
and employed the best detectives. I am discouraged, disheartened. 

Enter, Martin, c. 

Mar. My lord there was a mon left this letter, to be given to you h'im- 
mediately. {bows, exit, c. 

Earl, {reads) "One year from the date of your son's marriage, your 
daughter will meet you at Wimberlie house, Virginia. Do not try to 
find her until then." No name, no clue by which to search. 1 will go 
and see Martin, and see if we cannot find the man who gave him this letter. 

{exit, hastily, c. 

Lyric. Good bye Gordon. You will come to the castle before you return 
to America 7 

Gor. I do not know. Good bye for the present, {exit, Lyric c, Gordon 
deeply agitated) Oh Julia! no need to ask me not to marry Miss St.James, 
fori would always see the face of poor unhappy Eate between us. But I 
must see her once more. 

Enter, Miss St.James, Gordon goes to her, takes both her hands in his. 

Miss St. J. Mr. Ralston, have you been ill? 

Gor. Not ill in body. Miss St.James, but I have come to bid you an eter- 
nal farewell; and you know this is the bitterness of death; you know that I 
love you — you know of my sorrow. Now, I have come to look on the face of 
the only woman I ever loved, then go from her forever. 

Miss St.J. Mr. Ralston, why should it be an eternal farewell? 

Gor. {excited) Tell me, was it your love for me that made you refuse 
Lord Hewling 7 



THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 25 

Hiss Si. J. Yes, Mr. Ralston, it was. 
Gordon clasps her in his arms, releases her, sinks on one knee at her feet. 

Gor. (passionately) Miss St. James, I have en'lnred the agonies of a 
thousand deaths, ballliug with this great love for you. Why must I live 
without you? I cannot! I would go mad ! Say, Miss St.James, that you 
will be my wife? 

Hiss St.J. Mr. Ralston, arise from my feet. I have reached the age of 
twenty-five years, and you are the only man who has ever awakened more 
than a sisterly regard in my heart. •Bui have you forgotten her whom you 
promised, at your mother's bedside, to love, honor and cherish? Meet your 
first wife at Wimberlie, where she agreed to meet her father; and if after 
seeing her, you still wish me to be your wife, I will do so. 

Gor. My darling, how do you know that Kate, my first wife, is to meet 
her father at Wimberlie? 

Hiss St.J. Lord Lyric told Mrs. Vonllerchein of the letter they had re- 
ceived from his sister, bidding them meet her at Wimberlie one year from 
his marriage. _ 

Gor. But why do you wish to deprive me of the pleasure of seeing j'ou 
once in a while ? ' " % 

Miss St.J. Let it be as I say, if you love me. 

Gor. But after I have passed through this ordeal, whore will I find you? 
For I will hold you to your promise. . 

Miss St.J. Mrs. VonHerchicn will be at her father's house, call on her, 
she will inform you of my whereabouts. 

Gor. Nine months is a long time to live without seeing your dear face; 
butit shall be as you say. [embraces her) Good bye, darling, until we meet 
in dear old Virginia. ' {kisses her, takes hat and exits (!. 

Miss St.J. (clasped hands) Oh, Father in Heaven, I thank thee. He 
loves me at last. (e.rit r. 

SCENE II. — The old Virginia Home in 2d grooves. 
Enter, Rachel R. bu.itling about, and Sam, L. 

Bach. Sam, do hurry. Miss K9,team comin' home to-day, an' Massa 
Frank, who dey call Lord — Lord — Limber 80?nethin', I don't know what. 
Yes an — arl — a lady an' a Countess ; an Massa Gordon am gwine about as if 
he was gittin' ready for his own funeral, instead of gwine to meet Miss Kate. 

Sam. Yes, I knowed it. It am mighty queer. But while we's waitin' 
for tie kerridge to come, let's call de darkies an' jine in de song Miss Kate 
i^ed to sing for us. 

Sam motions for darkies to come in, all sing, any popular plantation so7\g, 
after which Rachel hurries them off the stage. 

Rach. Come, you niggers, hurry up. Miss Kate am comin' home to-day. 
You Wimberlie niggers aini no 'count, no how. . (hurries off stnge.^ 

Sam. De way dat Randolph nigger's tongue does wag ! I do b'lieve it 
a'n hung in de middle — any way it am always gwine. (exit r,. 

SCENE III — Draioing room at Wimberlie, 3d grooves. 

E7itcr Sam and Rachel, who bustle about arranging room. Enter Earl and 
Counters, Mr. and Mrs. Wathon, Lord Lyricand wife, nil in rrcning dress, 
afl appear expectant. 

Counte-w. I wish Miss St.James was here to share in our joy when we 
m eel our daughter. Oh, will she come? Oh, Robert! she may never 



26 THE EARL'S DAUGHTER. 

come. Some how I have a strange misgiving at my heart. This, the anni- 
versary of Lyric's marriage, and, strange to say, eight years since our child's 
marriage with Gordon Ralston, under this very roof. 

Enter, Mr. and Mrs. VonHerchein , Mr. VonHerchein shakes hands with Sari. 

Fan. Has the Earl's daughter arrived yet ? You know, my dear Countess, 
we were schoolmates, and I could not resist the temptation to come and wit- 
ness the meeting. 

Earl. Ho, she has not. 

Enter, Gordon, c, ffe goes to Fan. 

Got. {aside to Fan) Mrs. VonHerchein, where is Miss St, James? 
Fan. I will tell you in the morning, not to-night. 

(slips quietly froni room 
Gor. (aside as he turne away) Kate will keep her promise. She will be 
at Wimberlie house to-night. God pity me I 

Re-enter, Fan., followed by Kate, enveloped in a lon^dark cloak and lace man- 
tel. Fan. leads the little boy, Lester. 
«• " » 

Fan. (in a loud voice) The Earl's daughter has arrived. 

(Fan. removes wraps. 
• All. Miss St. James I Kate 1 (Countess receives her in her ar 7ns. 

Kate. Oh, my mother! my precious mother 1 at last I can claim you. 

Countess. Oh, Father in heaven, I thank thee for giving me such a 
daughter. 

Earl, (embracing her) Oh, my daughter, my little Katherine I 

(Lord Lyric goes forward,- Mrs. Wathon stops him. 

Mrs W. My lord, my turn comes next, (embraces her) Oh, little sea- 
bird, how could you deceive me so ? But you have not surprised me very 
much, for I had strong suspicious of your identity, but had no positive 
proof. (Lyric and Florence kiss her. Gordon totters forward with low cry. 

Gor. Oh, Kate I forgive me. (falls on knee at her feet. 

Kate. Arise from my feet, Mr. Ralston. 

(he does so, opens his arms, she runs into thevi, kisses her. 

Earl, (tries to open arms, jokingly says) Release this lovely being, sir, 
and remember she is my daughter aud your divorced wife. 

Kate. Yes, dear father, I am your proud and happy daughter, and Mr. 
Ralston's divorcod wife. But he is also the father of my son. Come here 
Lester. ( Gordon embraces. 

Gor. Oh, my wife ! my son ! 

Lester My mamma! ray papa ! (takes a hand of each and joins them. . 

Rach. (r., near Sam) Dar Sam, what I tole you ? How I hope to nuss 
Massa Gordon's chiluns, an' great-great gran-ehiluns, an' what I tole you 
'bout de Randolphs ? Yes, honey, it am so, when a Randolph 'dorses a ting 
it am dar. An, Sam, honey, you knows I's a Randolph, not a Wimberlie. 

Sam. (rolliiig his eyes) How I has to be 'flicted I 

Enter, Dr. Somerville c. 

Fan. And as Rev. Dr. Somerville is here, let him perform the marriage 
service over again. And whom God hath joined together let no man put 
asunder. (arrange for marriae — tableau. 

CURTAIN. 

Note. — In the east of characters, instead of Gordon Ralston being the 
Earl, the Earl ofDalhurst Castle should appear next after Gordon Rjlston's 
name. See cast of characters. 



AMES' PLAYS,-CO]N^TI^UED. 

NO. M. r. 

46 Man and Wife, drama, 6 acts, hj H. A. Webber 12 7 

91 Michael Erie, drama, 2 acts, by Egerton Wilks 8 3 

36 Miller of Derwent Water, drama, 3 acts, by E. Fitzball 5 2 

83 Mischievous Nigger, ethiopean farce, 1 act, by C. White...4 2 

34 Mistletoe Bough, tiielo-drama, 2 acts, by C. Somerset 7 3 

69 Mother's Fool, farce, 1 act, by W. Henri Wilkins 6 1 

1 Mr. & Mrs. Pringle, farce, 1 act, by Don T. De Treuba Co8io..7 2 

23 My Heart's in the Highlands, farce, 1 act, 4 3 

32 My Wife's Relations, comedietta, 1 act, by Walter Gordon. ..4 4 
90 No Cure No Pay, ethiopean farce, 1 act, by G. W. H, Griffin..3 1 
61 Not as Deaf as He Seems, ethiopean fni'ce, 1 act, 2 

37 Not 80 Bad After All, comedy, 3 acts, by Wybert Reeve 6 6 

44 Obedience, comedietta, 1 act, bv Hnttie L. Lambla 1 2 

81 Old Phil's Birthday, drama, 2 acts, by J. P. Wooler 6 2 

33 On the Sly, farce, 1 act, by Jolm Msidison Morton 3 2 

109 Other People's Children, etho farce, 1 act, by A. N. Field 3 2 

85 Outcast's Wife, dranin, 3 acts, by Colin H. Hozlewood 12 3 

83 Out on the World, dra?na, 3 acts, , 5 4 

63 Out in tlie Streets, temp drama, 3 acts, by S. N.Cook 6 4 

57 Paddy Miles' Boy, irisli fnrce, 1 act, by James Pilgrim 5 2 

29 Painter of Ghent, play, 1 act, by Douglass Jcrrold 5 2 

114 Passions, comedy, 4 acts, by F. Marmaduke Dey • 8 4 

18 Poacher's Doom, domestic drama, 3 acts, by A. D. Ames 8 3 

61 Rescued, temperance drama, 2 acts, by C. II. Gilbert 5 3 

110 Eeverses, domestic drama, 5 acts, l)y A. Newton Field 12 6 

45 Rock Allen the Orphan, drama, 1 act, by W. Henri Wilkin8..5 3 

96 Rooms to Let without Board, ethiopean farce, ^ act, 2 1 

69 Saved, temperance sketch, 1 act, bv Edwin Tarily..., 2 3 

48 Schnaps, dutch fnrce, 1 act, by M. A. D. Cliirion 1 1 

107 School, ethiopean farce, 1 act, bv A. Newton Field 5 

115 S. H. A. M. Pinafor-, biirl'sq, I act, by W. Henri Wilkins.. .5 3 

65 Somebody's Nobody, farce, 1 act, by C. A. Maltby 3 2 

94 Sixteen Thousand Years Ago, ethiopean farce, 1 act, 3 

25 Sport with a Spoilsman, ethiopean I'arcc, 1 act, 2 

79 Spy of Atlanta, military allegory, U acts, by A. D. Ames... 14 3 

92 Stage Struck Darkey, ethiopean farce, 1 net, 2 1 

10 Stocks Up, Slocks Down, ethiopean farce, 1 act, 2 

62 Ten Nigliis in a !» ir Room, temperance drama, 5 acts, 7 3 

64 That Boy Sans, etho farce, 1 act, by F. L. Cutler 3 1 

40 That Mysterious Bundle, farce, 1 act, by II. L. Lainbla 2 2 

38 The Bewitched Closet, sketch, 1 act, by II. L. Lambla 6 2 

87 The Biter Bit, comedy, 2 acts, by Barham Livius 5 2 

101 The Coming Man, farce, 1 act, by W. Henri Wilkins 3 1 

67 The False Friend, drama, 2 act, by Geo. S. Vautrot 6 1 

97 The Fatal Blow, melo-drama, 2 acts, by Edward Fitzball.. .7 1 

93 The Gentleman in Black, drama, 2 act, W. II. Murry 9 4 

112 The Now Magdalen, drama, pro 3 acts, by A.Newton Field. ..8 3 

71 The Reward of Crime, drama, 2 acts, by W. Henri Wilkins..5 3 

16 The Serf, tragedy, 5 acis, by R. Talbot 6 3 

68 The Sham Professor, fi.rce, 1 act, by F. L. Cutler 4 

6 The Sludiii, ethio[>ean farce, 1 act, 3 

102 Turn of the Tide, temp drama, 3 acts, by W. Henri Wilkins...? 4 
54 The Two T. J's, farce, 1 act, by Martin Beecher 4 i 

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The Vow of the Ornani, drama, 3 acts, by J. N.Gotthold 8 1 

Thirty-three next Birthday, farce, 1 act, by M. Morton 4 2 

Those Awful Boys, etho farce, 1 act, bvA. Newton Field 5 

Three Glasses a Day, teni dra, 2acts, by W. lleuri Wilkin8...4 2 

Tbrou{!;h Snow and Sunshine, drama, 5 acts, 8 4 

Twain's Dodgine:, etho farce, 1 net, by A. Newton Field 3 1 

When Women Weep, com'd'ta, 1 act, bv J. N. Gotihold 3 2 

Wooing Under Difficulties, farce, 1 act, by J. T. Douglass. ..4 3 

Won at Last, comedy drama, 3 acts, by Wybert Reeve 7 3 

Which will he Marry, farce, 1 act, by Thos. E. Wilks ....J 8 

Wrecked, temperance drama, 2 acts,' by A. D. Amep .'...9 3 

Yankee Duelist, farce, 1 act, by A. Newton Field 2 2 



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